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Getting to know my brushes. 

Getting to know my brushes. 

Flower crowns for Horror Realm. 3/3

Flower Crowns for Horror Realm, part 2/3

Flower crowns for Horror Realm, part 1/3

I made a new sign for shows. I think this one is more in keeping with the overall tone of my readings. 

I made a new sign for shows. I think this one is more in keeping with the overall tone of my readings. 

Still trying to get used to this program before I work on anything big, so here’s a doodle of Gregory being whimsical. 

…with his union jack suspenders. 

Still trying to get used to this program before I work on anything big, so here’s a doodle of Gregory being whimsical. 

…with his union jack suspenders. 

Reblogged from leebradford

leebradford:

Hey guys! I’m sure I probably talk too much about the Sweeney Tarot, but just in case I don’t, here’s a reminder of what it looks like and where to find it!

Order your copy of The Sweeney Tarot at this link: https://www.thegamecrafter.com/games/the-sweeney-tarot

Reblogged from cannibalcoalition
cannibalcoalition:

Red Fox Photography and Design
"Sometimes you have to scan Cecil for radioactive elements. Its science!" hockpock
Isn’t she just perfect? And completely not on the other side of an old oak door leading to another dimension at all. 

cannibalcoalition:

"Sometimes you have to scan Cecil for radioactive elements. Its science!" hockpock

Isn’t she just perfect? And completely not on the other side of an old oak door leading to another dimension at all. 

Old Oak Doors

Trying out Autodesk Sketchbook now that my old computer went fizzlepop. 

Don’t look at me, I’m having emotions. 

I’m not crying, you’re crying. 

Old Oak Doors

Trying out Autodesk Sketchbook now that my old computer went fizzlepop. 

Don’t look at me, I’m having emotions. 

I’m not crying, you’re crying.